His fingers ran
over her lips, and across her soft baby skin cheeks. This moment was one he'd
been wanting since he left. They hadn't had their fist kiss yet, and they'd
been dating for over a month. Now the feelings were intense.

The fingers moved
down her cheek and neck. It was all too much. She sighed contentedly. His touch
was all too wonderful. She'd imagined it would be this way.

Again his fingers
brushed over her lips and she kissed them lightly. Her body pressed against
his firmly. His other arm wrapped around her waist.

JC groaned slightly
feeling the pressure of her body against his. Her hand grabbed the back of his
neck.

She pulled his
head down so it was only inches away from her face. Her fingers played with
the hairs on the back of his neck, which had grown out a little longer then
normal.

"So are you going
to kiss me or not?" Alana asked. JC could feel her hot breath on his face.

To answer her question
he leaned in a little closer. Their lips meeting, and a bolt of energy shot
through each of their bodies at that little touch. Both of his hands made it
around her body, pulling her closer to himself.

He pulled away
from her mouth. "Does that answer your question?" JC asked. A grin forming on
his face.

"Most definitely."
She said. Her arms still wrapped around him. She stood up a bit more, and braced
his lips in hers. His hands moving up and down her back. Alana allowed her hands
to drop to her sides. Letting JC take over.

She pulled away
slightly to take in some air, and licked her lips. JC's lips lightly touched
every part of her face. He was taking in the feel of her skin, and she his lips.

JC stopped and
looked at her. "You're beautiful." He said. His heart pounding from the lack
of air. Alana blushed, and he leaned down to kiss her one last time.

Alana smiled, and
hugged her arms to her chest. JC put his warm hands on her arms. He smiled,
squeezed her arms, and let go.